Chicken wings. Uniquely American, the late 20th century bar food staple invoke bromances formed over lifelong allegiances to modern day he-men battling one another, with feigned enmity, so that brutish titans may line their already teeming coffers with even more gold. My mother’s favorite part of the chicken, wings remind me of how as a…
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Sustainable Eating
I was embarrassed as a kid because my mother required me cook dinner for our family. At least she made my brother cook too unlike some of my friends parents with Southern roots – the girls did all the inside work, the boys the outside – but she certainly did treat my brother better than…
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The Folks You Meet On The Way Up Are The Same Ones You Meet On The Way Down
Michael Jackson begat Common negroes believing their own transcendence. Bill Cosby nutted up Raven-Symone Is he why Denise returned to Africa? OJ was fine, Pharrell, too But only a fool steals from himself.
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Had It Not Been For
We were the first to be killed in the Revolutionary War. http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/aia/part2/2p24.html We are not Barack nor even Michelle. We are not the newly minted from Nigeria or Cuba who float to our shores hyperventilating, disdain in their first full breath, lying in wait for a turn to suckle the host we born through clichéd…
